"How...... How is that possible?"

Long Chen let out an inopportune exclamation, which frightened the rest of the people to look over, and their expressions were almost exactly the same as his.

Even Chen Yin, who has always been respected as a martial arts master, was shocked the moment he saw this scene, his pupils dilated several times, and his heart was shocked.

I saw that in the field, Chen Long, who was originally about to kill with one blow, was gently blocked by Zhang Yang with two fingers at this moment.

Chen Long's violent blow, when he was a few centimeters away from Zhang Yang, stopped deadly, and could no longer advance the slightest.

"Oh my God, two fingers, how strong is this guy?"

Someone exclaimed, the expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

"Long Chen's whip leg, to say the least, he has to have the strength of four or five hundred catties, this guy is simply beyond the limit of human beings!"

"Unbelievable! Who is this guy, so strong?"

An exclamation came from the surroundings, and everyone was shocked and looked at each other!

"I said, you, you're not qualified to fight me!"

Zhang Yang ignored the exclamations around him, his eyes stared straight at Long Chen, and two rays of light burst out of his cold eyes, which suddenly made Long Chen tremble all over, and the coolness increased sharply.

"Crazy ...... Arrogance, you dare to look down on me, I want your life today!"

Chen Long gritted his teeth violently, and after forcibly calming down, he immediately retreated half a step back, and a punch of power blasted out unscrupulously.

Swish!

A slight sound of breaking the air sounded, and Long Chen's fist blasted towards Zhang Yang's chest with an unrivaled momentum.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yang smiled indifferently again, showing a hint of indifference on his face, not retreating, but advancing, facing Chen Long's fist, his eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, with Zhang Yang as the center, a strange wind suddenly rose, and with a bang, it directly swept Chen Long and flew away.

There was a muffled sound, and everyone hurriedly looked back, and suddenly opened their mouths wide in shock, and one by one froze in place on the spot, not daring to move for a long time.

Chen Long, who flew out upside down, was even more surprised and trembled all over, his hands and feet were numb, his heart was like a sifting chaff, his face was pale and bloodless, his stomach was churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How...... How could it be? He actually hit ...... in an instant. Hundreds of punches?"

The onlookers didn't see it clearly, but Long Chen could see it very clearly, at that moment, the person in front of him was like a demon coming to the world, his pupils were filled with a sea of blood-like killing intent, and the speed of the punch was so fast that he didn't have time to react at all.

"Hahaha, what a waste, also known as the Golden Sanda champion, can't even beat a turtle garbage, go home and farm!"

At this moment, just when everyone was shocked, an untimely ridicule came, and the laughter was so loud that it instantly filled the entire martial arts hall.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with wire gloves on his hand pushed through the crowd and walked over, his face was full of pride, and after glancing at Long Chen with disdain, he walked quickly in front of Zhang Yang.

"Thunderbolt Wang Zhendong?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they were secretly wondering who dared to be so bold, and when they saw the comer, they hurriedly got out of the way.

"I didn't expect him to be unbearable, it's so good-looking now, this kid is definitely dead this time!"

"Yes, Thunderbolt Wang Zhendong is a master of external strength, and his strength is far stronger than Chen Long, and he can definitely crush this guy!"

"Haha, the master of external strength is not an ordinary person, I want to see if this son dares to be reckless!"

The attention in the martial arts hall suddenly shifted from Chen Long to Wang Zhendong.

No matter how powerful Chen Long is, he is only a sanda champion, just a kind of ancient martial arts external cultivation, and in comparison, Wang Zhendong is an authentic internal cultivation master, and his strength has stopped at the external strength for many years, which should not be underestimated!

Practicing together, ever-changing, each into a system.

However, there are only a few that can be handed down from ancient times to the present, and there are also huge differences.

Just like no matter how powerful Gu Wu is, it is impossible to beat the immortal cultivators, there is an insurmountable gap between the two.

Therefore, when everyone saw Wang Zhendong push away the crowd and come out, they all sighed, and at the same time they were deeply worried about Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang heard the loud shouting behind him, and couldn't help but look over, and when he saw the person coming, he snorted softly and said: "In front of the deity, they are all ants!"

After Zhang Yang finished speaking lightly, he immediately aroused everyone's shock and anger, and they all pointed at him and shouted: "Arrogance, boy, I'm afraid you don't know who this person in front of you is, I warn you, quickly admit your mistake and beg for mercy, maybe I can spare your life, otherwise, hum!"

Wang Zhendong also walked over, staring at Zhang Yang with a playful face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a provocative expression, pinching the wire gloves on his hand and saying: "Even the waste that is not available in the outside world, I dare to be so presumptuous again, I will let you see it today, what is a master!"

When the words fell, the expression on Wang Zhendong's face suddenly froze, and the whole person was like an awakened beast, and his momentum exploded like thunder, reaching a climax in an instant.

Then, I saw him clenching his fists in the air with both hands, and suddenly there was a crackling friction sound, sparks flying everywhere, and he was strong and powerful.

Everyone looked at it, and they all retreated involuntarily, for fear of being affected.

What's more, he once fought with Wang Zhendong, and when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God, Wang Zhendong used the strongest move in the hands of Thunderbolt as soon as he made a move, which is too worthy of this garbage!"

"The thunderbolt is invincible, the thunder can be broken, this son will definitely die!"

"Hmph, let him die, dare to be so arrogant, you must teach him a lesson!"

For a while, the entire martial arts hall was full of cheers, and all the eyes looking at Zhang Yang were full of contempt and contempt, and the ridicule continued.

"Boy, it's still too late to beg for mercy, if I punch down, with your small body, you will be half-crippled if you don't die, and no one will collect your body when the time comes!"

The Thunderbolt continued to smile defiantly, his face full of pride, and he didn't pay any attention to it.

It's just a waiter who wipes the table, and he dares to ignore all the martial artists like this, and he dares to pretend to be a young grandmaster, it's just looking for death!

For this kind of person, Wang Zhendong has always been extremely disdainful, snorted, his figure rioted, his fists bent behind him to accumulate strength, just waiting to give him a fatal blow.

"Hit a stone with an egg!"

Zhang Yang smiled coldly, didn't take Wang Zhendong who rushed in his eyes at all, still crossed his arms, and continued: "Dare to compete with the deity, you are still too tender!"

When the words fell, Wang Zhendong had already attacked in front of Zhang Yang, and when he heard his remarks, his anger soared, and he shouted wildly: "What the hell are you looking for death by yourself, Lao Tzu will fulfill you today!"

The onlookers also laughed, because in their opinion, this was simply a duel with no suspense, and it did not arouse the slightest interest.

Only Chen Yin, who had been standing in the ring, after checking Chen Long's injuries, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly got up and shouted at Wang Zhendong: "Stop, don't go to death!"

However, before his words could land, a muffled sound erupted in the martial arts hall again.

Then, everyone watched as the wire gloves in Wang Zhendong's hands shattered into powder with a bang.

He himself spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and landed on Long Chen's side.

Side by side with him!

There was a dead silence in the budokan again!

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhang Yang, who didn't seem to even move, and the chill instantly spread over the limbs, as if falling into an ice cave.

"How...... How is that possible?"

"Wang Zhendong's steel wire gloves are made of special material diamond wire, which is far harder than diamond, how can it be broken so easily?"

"No way, this ...... It's horrible!"

Then, everyone gasped.

Seeing this, Chen Yin gritted his teeth with hatred on his face, but he didn't expect that he was still a step late, so he hurriedly got up and walked towards Zhang Yang, but at this time, a figure blocked in front of him.

"Hmph, it's just a three-legged cat's kung fu, boy, see how much ability you have, or you can play with Ben Gongzi!"

The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Xing, the son of Zhao Gongyuan!

"Zhao Xing, don't mess around, he is that young grandmaster!"

Chen Yin was already convinced at this time that the simplely dressed young man standing in front of him was the young grandmaster in Lin Lao's mouth!

Otherwise, how could ordinary people throw hundreds of punches in an instant?

"What a bullshit young grandmaster, Old Chen, you are so confused, just because he defeated an idiot to protect a stupid thunderbolt, what kind of grandmaster, those two idiots can too!"

Zhao Xing didn't believe it at all, he was the genius known as the first person in Jiangzhou Martial Dao, how could he allow a fool to rob his name, so he didn't even look at Chen Yin, and strode towards Zhang Yang unscrupulously.

"Hey, garbage, do you know who Lao Tzu is, if you know each other, you can quickly bow to Lao Tzu and get out, understand?"

Zhao Xing stretched out his middle finger, pointed at Zhang Yang's nose with great disdain and insult, and scolded with a playful smile.

"Zhao Xing, you!"

Chen Yin was frightened and wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, but he saw two people suddenly walking in from the door of the martial arts hall, one old and one young.

is old in a Mao suit, although he has white hair and looks a little old, but he is energetic and vigorous, with his hands behind his back, and he is indescribably powerful and domineering.

is rarely combed with a long ponytail, wearing a white casual suit, with a resolute expression on his face, his eyes are as cold as ice, and he is heroic!

"If you dare to move Immortal Master Zhang, my imperial capital Lin Feng will definitely take his dog's life in person!"

The people who came were Lin Feng and Lin Xiaoshuang!

Lin ...... Lin Lao, and Miss Lin Xiaoshuang, why are you here?"

Everyone in the martial arts hall was suddenly startled when they heard this, and hurriedly looked at the door, suddenly opened their mouths wide, and hurriedly greeted them.

At this time, Chen Yin couldn't take care of Zhao Xing, trotted to Lin Cover, and respectfully bowed his hand: "Brother Lin, you are finally here." ”

After speaking, Chen Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, if I don't come again, I'm afraid you'll have to sweep Immortal Master Zhang out of the house!?"

Lin Feng glanced at Chen Yin angrily, strode past him, and came straight behind Zhang Yang, staring at Zhao Xing deadly.